Ye Hao nodded slightly. It was not appropriate to have the matter on his own, and it was safest to leave it to Wu Xiaohu.
Moreover, Ye Hao keenly realized that something seemed to be wrong in this matter.
It seems that someone can't wait to force himself to go to war with the Su family.
After Wu Xiaohu left, Ye Hao found Lei Jun.
With Lei Jun’s current status in Yangcheng, he can tell the location of Wang Bo’s family by just one phone call.
Lei Jun drove Ye Hao downstairs to Wang Bo's house.
Wang Bo is at home at this moment, and a long-legged secretary is helping him wipe the wound on his face.
"Mr. Wang, who is so cruel to take you seriously? Tell me, I'll slap him for you!" The secretary spoke in a delicate manner.
Wang Bo laughed loudly, and slapped his right hand on half of the secretary's butt, saying, "Silly woman, what do you know? This is called sleeping on firewood and tasting gall!"
"Don't look at me being beaten up, but the benefits you can get after finishing this matter are far beyond your imagination!"
"Far beyond imagination?"
The secretary moved his right hand to a certain position, helped Wang Bo massage, and said delicately, "Mr. Wang, you are now the king of the raw materials market in Yangcheng. What other benefits can it be far beyond your imagination?"
Wang Bo is still calm on weekdays, but now he is so excited by his secretary. He said proudly: "If the Su family collapses and the Yangcheng real estate market falls into my hands, do you think this benefit is beyond imagination?"
The female secretary originally wanted to struggle symbolically, but her body suddenly became soft: "Mr. Wang, by that time, you can't forget me!"
"That's natural. I'll give you two villas, one to live in and one to see. As long as you are happy!"
Wang Bo was really happy at this moment. He thought that as long as today's things succeed, everything would follow Ye Wanxiang's plan, and he would not be far from being promoted.
Just as Wang Bo was excited to start sprinting, the doorbell suddenly rang.
"Who! Don't you know I'm busy?"
Wang Bo was interrupted by someone in his excitement, and he looked angry at this moment.
"I am Zheng Man'er's husband, I'm here to give you a gift." A voice came from outside the door.
When Wang Bo heard the words Zheng Man'er's husband, his eyes lit up. He did not forget that this cowardly dared to step on his face last night.
Although according to Ye Wanxiang, there is someone behind Zheng Man'er.
But in Wang Bo's opinion, that person could not be Ye Hao.
This is just a cuckolded home trash.
Now I am here to apologize to myself early in the morning. I guess I have to present my wife with both hands, right?
Wang Bo lifted his pants and opened the door impatiently, saying, "What gift, let your wife come to give it to me..."
Before Wang Bo finished speaking, he saw Ye Hao picking up the beer bottle at his doorstep and smashing it directly on his forehead.
"ah--"
Wang Bo screamed and his scalp was bleeding.
"Bad, you're dead!"
"You actually dare to come to my house to hit me!"
"I must make Zheng Man'er dies even worse than life!"
"I, Wang Bo, do what I say!"
"You found someone to arrest my wife?"
Ye Hao looked cold. Although there was no anger on his face, his eyes were extremely cold.